WASSAIL. 

Greying darkness,
Frosted field 'n' fen,
Small talk passes,
October in the morning
Gathering in,
Forbidden fruits,
With Sickle 'n' Scathe,
On Orchard floor,
Under Dew drop 'n' heaven,
Burns fire coals,
Bosom chum,
Of Harvest Moon,
Water passes,
Giving birth,
Tobacco blown,
The deer it laps,
Spirit breeze,
Come equinox, 
A Salmon dies,
Drink to your Queen,
You Men with Sticks,
The Wassail,
For Seasons white Magic,
Winter's kiss,
Making love to a hymn,
And the radio light,
When web,
And Moths crawl,
Old broke is in shadow,
Watched by the Poacher.